How do I run from grey skies?

A simple moment with my mom made me write out this poetry from the words she had spoken. This isn't a poem written recently, as I wrote it few months back. I hope you enjoy and see through the meanings

source The fire in her eyes She was ignorant of it She looked down on herself She was ignorant of the power she had The fire in her eyes They all saw it but her Let it burn friends said Quench it, it's

This is a tribute to all soldiers fighting to protect their homeland. Image source I feast on my foe in battles but I miss the food at home. I battle within the north but i secure the south. My blood boils

Source:UNSPLASH AS QUIET AS A MARKETPLACE If my truth is your truth, You have plodded streets of dilemma; the screen that splits silent sizzling spleen and a world where words win Did you ever feel like

ART BY @yanga SOMEDAY On a bright night, I wish to spit out the bile that has become a wanderer On my mind I want confusion to spiral into a tornado of worthless, beautiful and chaotic lines tender as

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